The Monk

Chapter 135: Piggy Shows His Power

After the middle-aged man in gray put away his transparent cloak, he clapped his hands several times and said: "Wonderful, wonderful, the high-level monk in the Dan Formation stage killed the middle-level monk in the Nascent Soul. After today, you will be famous all over the world."

"Who are you?" Zhang Ain guarded Song Yunyi behind him and took the knife.

"It doesn't matter who I am. Come with me. I won't give you another chance to set up a formation." The middle-aged man seemed very sure.

A five-color light ball burst out from the sky, and the five-element shield appeared in front of Zhang Ai again, and then five knives flew up. The middle-aged man shook his head slightly: "I told you I wouldn't give you a chance to form an array." He clicked his fingers five times in succession, and five knives flew up. Five small knives were hit by the virtual force, and the small knives shook and fell into the dust. The middle-aged man praised: "It's really a good sword, but it's a pity that your cultivation level is too low."

Zhang Awei hurriedly retracted the Five Elements Knife and shot out the Moon Shadow Knife. The middle-aged man pulled his hands in front of him and pulled out a small piece of crystal clear air. The Moon Shadow Knife hit it and made a clanking sound before being ejected back. Zhang Awei stretched out his hand to grab the knife. The ejection force was too strong and almost cut my finger.

The middle-aged man said again: "This knife is not bad, why don't you use strange fire to burn me?"

Sure enough, he was waiting for me. He turned his hands and made out a few seven-star charms. Zhang Ain was planning to escape in all directions. He slowly retreated to Song Yunyi, hugged her and quickly retreated, shooting the talisman in his hand at the middle-aged man in several directions. The middle-aged man's expression changed and he immediately backed away. At this time, several seven-star talismans exploded, with white light shining and colorful lights lingering. The explosion was loud and strange, like thunder ringing in the ears. The ground was filled with smoke and dust, and the earth and rocks were flying, like a rain of rocks.

Although the middle-aged man in gray clothes hid quickly, he was still blown to pieces by the explosion. The sinking water was cold and terrifying. He waved his sleeves to disperse the rubble, dust, and smoke. On the flat ground just now, a large square about ten meters deep and about a hundred meters wide appeared. In the huge pit of rice, Zhang was afraid that Song Yunyi would disappear. The middle-aged man looked out for his spiritual consciousness and snorted loudly: "Escape from the ground?" Four talismans flew out of his hand and were nailed to the ground, forming a square to encircle the surrounding ten miles of land. He shouted: "Midas turns stone into gold!" A ray of white light Flashing past, the sand within the range of the four talismans instantly turned into hard gold.

After a while, a fire slowly rose in the golden land, and Zhang Ping Song Yunyi was enveloped in the light of the fire. Zhang Aisheng came up from the ground and said with a forced smile: "This spell is good. If you don't have money to spend, just order two yuan." The middle-aged man in gray sneered: "Keep running."

This guy's cultivation level is not inferior to that of Feng Mian. How come there are so many masters in the demon kingdom? Zhang Ai was hesitant to use his ultimate weapons, the little pig and the little snake. At this moment, the little pig lazily stretched its head out from Song Yunying's arms and grunted dissatisfiedly, meaning that what was going on, why should the pig sleep? Just when he saw Zhang Awei looking like he was facing a formidable enemy, he then saw a middle-aged man in gray clothes not far away. He rolled his eyes a few times, jumped out of his trousers, jumped to the top of Zhang Awei and squatted down to see what he looked like. Arrogant and laid back.

The middle-aged man was a little surprised when he saw the sudden appearance of the little pig. He scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and saw that it was just an ordinary pet. He sneered and said: "It looks like you, a hairless pig." After he finished speaking, his expression changed again, and his eyes looked at Towards the Holy Capital not far away, he then activated the magic talismans to surround Zhang Awei, shouting loudly: "The accumulation of sand forms a tower." The golden land within the range of the four magic talismans returned to its original appearance of sand and stones, and then the sand and stones flew in the air to form a huge The stone tower covered Zhang Ai.

The little pig was very dissatisfied with the man in gray's contempt. Without any warning, he spit out a small mouthful of phlegm and hit him at an extremely fast speed. The man in gray clothes was manipulating the magic talisman. He didn't expect the little pig to attack. He retreated in a hurry and failed to dodge. He was hit by the phlegm fire. Then the white light on his chest flashed, making a crackling sound, and then a burst of white smoke burst out. Restore calm. Then look at the man in gray with his clothes burned off, his upper body naked and staring at the pig fiercely, his face turning green and white, and he said in hatred: "You dare to destroy my armor?"

Xiaozhu didn't care what he thought. He hummed at the sand tower in the air, and an invisible energy hit him. The sand tower turned into powder, and the four talismans suffered heavy blows and fell to the ground like waste paper.

The middle-aged man in gray finally turned pale and said in a trembling voice, "What kind of monster are you?" His armor was one of the few sacred objects in the valley. He knew how strong it was, but it couldn't resist it. Xiaozhu casually took a small ball of phlegm fire; the four magic talismans were the spiritual treasure array passed down from ancestors. As long as he was trapped in it, there was almost no way to survive. However, Xiaozhu just snorted and broke the talisman. He was so surprised. It cannot be described in words.

The little pig is really tough. It seems to be tougher than the snake at the moment. Just when I was about to praise it, my spiritual consciousness noticed that there were many powerful auras coming from the direction of the Holy City. As soon as my thoughts changed, I decided to make up my mind. Since there was no way to escape, I would go north to the ghost cave to survive!

Feng Mian is the commander-in-chief of the Feng Camp Guard in the Holy City. His death is no small matter and will definitely cause an uproar. Being chased by the masters of the Holy City is different from being chased by the Hu family of the Lu State. The Hu family only has one Nascent Soul cultivator to chase and kill; but it is different in the Holy City. There are countless masters who are very close to Zhang Wen. There is currently someone who will not let him escape. The shirtless master really had no confidence that he could escape, so he made a hasty decision and traveled three thousand miles north to enter the ghost cave! Plan to use the danger of ghost cave to evade pursuit. The little pig is very cool, but what if the saint has an even more powerful master?

Dragging Song Yunyi up to Fei'a, she told her that she was going to a ghost cave. Song Yunyi gave her a gentle favor and had no objection. Her idea was very simple. Anyway, I would go wherever you go. It didn't matter where the two of us went together.

Zhang and Song flew into the sky. Only then did the shirtless master realize that they were about to escape, and hurriedly collected their magic talismans and took off to catch up.

Three thousand miles away, we arrived in a matter of seconds. I was originally worried that the entrance would be difficult to find, but I realized after flying up the hillside that it was difficult to find the entrance. A black hole appeared on the hillside dozens of meters high, like a beast opening its mouth to devour, filling the entire hillside. To use an analogy, the hillside and the cave entrance are like a door erected on the flat ground. There is flat ground in front of the door and flat ground behind the door, but inside the door is another world, dark and unknowable.

He flew down and entered the ghost cave. The tall ghost cave swallowed Zhang Song Yunyi like a fly. At this time, the shirtless middle-aged monk chased to the cave. He saw the two people entering, but he did not dare to move rashly. The name of the ghost cave was not for nothing. After thinking for a while, he put on some other clothes and sat cross-legged in front of the ghost cave to meditate.

The Holy City was a little panicked. The name of Feng Mian on the Life and Death Bo Shang in the temple changed from gold to gray, which meant that he was dead. As soon as Ushida knew about Feng Mian's death, he reported Aotian's order and the news that Feng Mian was responsible for handling Zhang Ping's matter to the Deacon Hall, and then all the masters from the Deacon Hall and the Eight Battalion Guards came out to arrest him.

At the same time, a fight broke out in the north of the Holy Capital, and a huge explosion alarmed the Holy Capital. Eight battalion guards came to investigate, but they only saw a deep pit and no other clues. They suspected it was related to Feng Mian's death.

People often die among the eight battalion guards, but most of them are alchemy monks who die while killing ghost disciples. But this time, the person who died was a mid-level Nascent Soul master. Feng Mian, the commander of the eight battalion guards named Feng Ying Wei, was registered in the life and death book. The most bizarre thing is that he was actually killed by a high-level monk in the Dan Formation stage, a full three levels behind!